“The Christmas Stocking” by russ mckay

Posted on December 7, 2024
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All of my socks are but a size two
They wouldn’t hold much so I knew what to do
I borrowed my Grandpa’s…his feet are real big
And I hope that Dear Santa doesn’t think I’m a Pig!

I hung Grandpa’s stocking by the chimney with care
If I’d hung up size two…well it wouldn’t be fair
Most kids I know hang socks that are HUGE
I hope no one thinks that I’m being a Scrooge

But I have something that I want to report
And I’ll try to make this long story short
When I woke up early last Christmas morn
Left instead of MY sock was one that was worn

It was all red and fuzzy with a tear in the toe
It looked like it had been left out in the snow
And there was a note on the table nearby
It was written by Santa and it started out “HI…

 “…I hope you don’t mind and your Grandfather too
But I tore my stocking when I slipped on your roof
So I borrowed your sock to aid me tonight
To help keep my toes warm and solve my small plight”

Well I thought Santa’s sock was the best gift EVER
And I told lots of folks but…believe me?…NEVER!
But I know it’s true and it’s just like I said
It’s Santa’s real stocking and it’s really quite red!

But the neatest of all I’ve yet to tell
About three days later I heard the doorbell
It was UPS and a guy dressed in brown
“I have a package from the North Pole’s Lost and Found

Sign here if you want it”…and so I did
Then guess what was there when I opened the lid?
YEP! Grandpa’s stocking…as good as new
And a note from Santa that just read “Thank You!”

“The Littlest Christmas Tree” by russ mckay

Posted on December 5, 2024
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Smack dab in the middle of a great green forest

Far beyond where anyone could see

Grew the tiniest smallest but surely the prettiest

Perfectly shaped evergreen tree

The big trees around him just blocked out the sun

And he could scarcely see stars when each day was done

He wanted to grow big and full like the others

He’d be about eight feet tall had he had his druthers

A growing tree needs rain, air and sun

But this poor evergreen almost got none

His secret wish was one day to be

A brightly trimmed star topped Christmas tree

But alack and alas as the Christmas’s passed

Never one mortal soul came near him to see

What a spectacularly fine Christmas tree

He would be

It was now the third winter and with snow on his boughs

. He was startled to hear some loud whooping yowls

As he glanced around, an astonishing sight

Two kids and two parents appeared in the night

“There it is! I told you…I saw it before!”

“We just couldn’t find it

But we’ll be searching no more!”

The tree tried his best not to look at the axe

But if you want them to take you

You have to face facts

When the chopping was over and had not hurt a bit

The tree happily found that he perfectly fit

In the bed of their pickup an F150

On the ride home he thought “Man…this is nifty!”

What a wonderful Christmas it came to be

For the lucky family and of course for the tree

So the littlest tree in the forest had his dreams come true

And if you’re good and patient your dreams will too!

“Eating Rattlesnake” by russ mckay

Posted on November 22, 2024
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We went to Texas to see my Uncle Jake
And one night for dinner we all ate rattlesnake

They said “Don’t worry it tastes like chicken”
It was OK but it wasn’t fingerlickin’

But I think that eating it was a BIG mistake
‘Cause now each time that I eat chicken
It tastes like rattlesnake

“A Diet” by russ mckay

Posted on November 9, 2024
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I should go on a diet
To lose weight I am told
I’m certainly willing to try it
But on it I’m not really sold

It seems the WORLD’S on a diet
And I don’t want to be mean
But I’m not yet ready to buy it
When’s the last time you saw someone lean?

 They show skinny models on TV
You can see why they were selected
Then they say “You’ll soon look just like me!”
But the small type says not to expect it

Yes Dieting’s a lucrative business
And that’s all there is to that
Boy I’d like to be in a business
Where ALL the owners are getting FAT!

“Swimming In The Sea” by silly grandpa

Posted on November 2, 2024
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I’m not the biggest fan of swimming in the ocean

It’s mostly cold and salty and removes your tanning lotion

I’ll just sit here upon the shore and watch the others swim

It’s fun to see the little ones for the first time going in

Out there’s a place where sharks and fast rip tides abound

The shore is much the safer place… they can’t reach you on high ground

The sand is soft between my toes…my book begs to be read

My new sunglasses should stay dry and so should my bald head

Yes I much prefer to spectate atop granulated turf

But I understand the fun and charm of swimming in the surf

When you think of all the things that you and yours can do in it

Just remember all those fish out there…go number one and two in it!

“Words That Do Not Rhyme” by russ mckay

Posted on October 25, 2024
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If you are a poet then the lines must rhyme

And make sure you do it each and every time

Unless of course you write free verse

But I can think of nothing worse

The trouble is…my most favorite color

“Orange” doesn’t rhyme with any other

Then there is “Month” that has no rhyme

I’ve tried to rhyme it many a time

So nothing really rhymes with orange

OH…OH…I put it at the end….oh…DARNGE!!!

“The Cheerleader Who Couldn’t Spell” by russ mckay

Posted on October 18, 2024
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At Central High they had a cheerleading team

Being on it was each girl student’s dream

Hannah could do almost all the cheers well

But there WAS a problem…she just couldn’t spell

At Friday’s game she would lead many cheers

Her arms shaping letters with all of her peers

But when it came time to spell out the school

Her crowd responses were much less than cool

After she finished trying to spell “Central”

The fans would all yell “Yeah for Xquenraal”

The coach gave her printed letters to hold up instead

But when she did…here’s what they read

“Tencral…Tencral…fight fight fight!”

She misspelled the school name all of the night

The coach then made a decision that he thought was a cure

Even Hannah’s poor spelling would be helped for sure

Hannah would hold ONE sign at the end of the line

And since it was the apostrophe all would be fine

But poor Hannah still had a problem…as everyone found

‘Cause she mistakenly held the apostrophe…upside down

“Me And You” by russ mckay

Posted on October 12, 2024
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If sky’s were green
And grass was blue
And you were me
And I were you
Here are some things I would do

I’d give all my candy just to you
.And give you my snacks and my toys too
So tell me now and let me see
What you would do if you were me

I’m a bit surprised what you said you’d do
So I’ll stay me and you stay you

“Humility” by russ mckay

Posted on October 3, 2024
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Being ” humble” should be our goal
From childhood up that’s what we’re told
But it gets tougher as you grow old
Your past triumphs are just like gold

You want to tell all you’ve done
And all the prizes that you’ve won
And you think that it is really fun
To boast about a life well run

But it gets tough to find a listener
An attention paying true parishioner
Most have heard your tales before
When you arrive…they’re out the door
Yes it’s far better to be humble
Not being so’s a social stumble

I tell you this from experience
I’d start to talk, they’d start to wince
But I kept going just the same
They didn’t think I knew their game
I was never burdened with humility
What I seek in others is not in me

Although my recent audience
Now numbers less than few
It seems that I’ve just one reader left
Please forgive me…but it’s you!

“Cat Up A Tree” by silly grandpa

Posted on September 20, 2024
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I spied a cat up in a tree

It was looking down at me

But when I smiled it turned away

And I didn’t know quite what to say

How’d you get there? I wanted to ask

It must have been quite a task!

I stood looking up from the ground

Wondering how the cat would get down

I didn’t know then, but it wondered too

And obviously did not know what to do

After both of us stared for quite a while

The cat finally began to smile

“Are you the Cheshire cat?” Was my query

But the feline was becoming weary

“I’ll climb up and help you down!”

But then the cat began to frown.

I took no mind and started up

And just as I got up to the top

The feline jumped upon my back

Then ran down to the ground

…and that’s a fact

I rested on the skinny top limb

By the way the treed cat was a him

Now I was the one who began to frown

Because I had no way to get myself down

I was feeling really really dumb

When the local firemen had to come

And help me get down from that tree

Then the cat began to laugh at me

But that was not the story’s end

The once treed cat became my friend

We joked about the tree and me

Stuck on the top of that tall tree

It’s a wonderful thing when a friend is found

But from now on we’re both staying on the ground

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